Nov 2015
feel like my story was written for you to read
I don't want to separate you from the parts of me that make me breathe
And I kept feeling like you were somewhere in the world
I had no idea that the world was actually somewhere inside you
I don't want to separate you from the parts of me that make me breathe
And I kept feeling like you were somewhere in the world
I had no idea that the world was actually somewhere inside you
ive been terrible at writing lately. I found the magic that makes my soul stir but for some reason I can't put into words how holy he makes me feel. Here's a collection of my dreary ramblings.
